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Merle Damn Dixon

Don't You Want Me-The Human League

Y/n POV

My eyes widen at the sight and I freeze. I look over and see a hand on the ground. I gasp. Oh god. He-he-he cut off his hand! Near the hand is a dull saw covered in blood. Blood covering the ground near him. Hand cuffs covered in his blood. Blood, blood, blood! He looks at me and smirks weakly.

"What's the matter? See something...scary." he states weakly.

"Merle...I-what happen?" He try's to stand up.

"They left me!" he yells. "And look what I had to do!" he shows me his bloody wrist. "Those fucking dead things were coming at me, I had to do that or else I would have died!-" He starts falling over. I run over and catch him.

"You've lost-losing too much blood." I look at the door with all the dead walkers. I walk to it and try opening it. What the hell? I try opening it again, I look through the opening and see chains. We can't go that way. I look around and see another door. I nod. That'll work. I grab a belt that was on the ground. I tie it around his left forearm.. I tighten it as much as possible. "Come on. We gotta get you outta of here." I throw his good arm over my shoulder. We go for the door. Merle struggles trying to walk to the door. Sigh. This is going to be fun...

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"Ah! Damn it women!!" Merle yells. We trip over a few dead walkers in the building. Sorry. I'm trying.

"Shh! Be quiet. We don't wanna attract any more walkers." I say in a whisper-yell. He looks at me and glares. I roll my eyes.

I peek my head out the a glass door. I see 4 walkers. I look back at Merle and I go back into the the room we just came from and I grab a towel. I hand it to Merle. "Place it on your wrist. Keep it pressured." He takes it and puts it on his bloody wrist. The towel soaking with his blood."Stay here-"

"Why? So ya can leave me?" he says calmly. What?!

"No. I can't leave you. Look at you!"

"No need to pity me woman." I glare at him. I grit my teeth. Are. You. Kidding. Me! I roll my eyes at him. I go out into the office, exposing myself to our new friends.

I sneak up on the first walker. Killing the first one was easy, until the others heard. Shit! I look at the 3 coming towards me. I get my silenced gun out. I shoot the two in the head. The last one growls at me. I get a chair and swing at it's head. The chair shatters and knocks the geek down. I go to it and stab my knife in it's skull. Making sure it goes as deep as it can. All of a sudden, I hear a thud and glass break.

Shit! What happen now?! I run over to where Merle was. He was laying on the ground. Eyes closed. Oh crap!

"Merle? Merle?!" I whisper-yell. There's a broken glass jar near him. One of the pieces cutting his arm. I try nudging him awake. He starts regaining consciousness. He looks up at me and rubs his head with his good hand. I put my bag down, going through it.

"Did I pass out?" I roll my eyes.

"No, you just closed your eyes and fell asleep. In the process of breaking a glass jar too." He glares and mumbles something I can't hear. I go through my bag, until I found ibuprofen. I open it and pull out two pills. "Here. Take these." I gently open my palm, showing the pills. "These might help with the pain." He grunts, but nods. The pills still stay in my palm. I lift my hand up and bring the pills to Merle's mouth. He opens his mouth and gladly takes the pills. I gently pull away, making sure he took them. Until I felt something slimy and sticky on my hand.

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